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“Let me distract you,” I whisper, climbing between her thighs. I kiss her tenderly, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra. She whimpers when I nip at her lower lip, deepening the kiss by pressing my thumb beneath her jaw to tilt her head. My hand curls around her neck again.

I might be obsessed with her neck—with the feel of it beneath my touch.So damn sexy.

Aligning myself with her, I trace my tongue around hers and push into her in one thrust, filling her to the hilt. She stretches around me. She takes me perfectly, like her body was made for mine, and mine for hers.

“Luce,” she moans, her eyes squeezing shut. My name on her tongue sounds like a prayer.

“You take my cock so well, baby. I could fuck you all day and all night.”

“So do it.” Her hips lift, desperate for the friction I’m not giving her. Instead, I stay perfectly still. “Fuck me, Luce. Please.”

“Beg for it. Let me hear how much you want me.”

“Idowant you.” Her words turn to a moan as my fingertips drift to her clit. “I’ve always wanted you.”

“I’m going to ruin you for any other man,” I growl against her skin as a sheen of sweat layers my skin from the pressure of holding myself back from moving. Hitching my arm around her leg, I lift it, allowing myself to bury deeper.

“I only want you.” She grips my shoulders so tightly I can feel the half-moon indentations of her fingernails embedding in my skin.

Rocking my hips as slowly as I can, I listen to the sound of the plane's engines whirl and feel us gaining speed. When the plane begins to lift from the ground, I bring my lips to Raina’s again and swallow her cry of surprise as I nearly pull completely out of her, then slam back in. I quicken my pace, thrusting into her as I play with her clit, and make sure she’s thoroughly distracted during takeoff.

Sully

You know what next weekend is?

I groan as I read the message, the light from my phone aggressively shining in my eyes. The room is fairly dark, with only a low glow from a few ambient lights for safety measures. Raina is asleep, curled into my side as she lies with my arm beneath her head.

She looks angelic as she sleeps naked with her blonde hair fanned out on the pillow.

Another text arrives, making the phone vibrate in my hand. This time, it’s my brother-in-law.

Sly

No?

Sighing, I know the group chat is about to go crazy with messages because once again, Sully is baiting us.

He’s the human definition of clickbait on the internet.

Nixon


Enzo

Why do I have a feeling you’re about to tell us?

Sully

Because I am.

Sully

It’s Lu-Lu’s birthday.

My heart plummets into my stomach.

Sully